Stavanger Bay Dangling feet from windowsill

The woman let out an odd call, short notes that reminded her of a bird but not one she had ever heard in her life. Lagertha chuckled at the noise, settling down on her haunches as the other woman did. "I'm glad to hear so, I vould not vant to linger if I am found unvorthy," the Viking was smarter than that, staying would mean physical removal. 

"It is nice to meet you Doe," Lagertha grinned, genuine with her words. The small woman, Doe, was intriguing. "I am Lagertha Valkyrie," Lag dipped her head as she introduced herself, "though my friends call me Lag or Laggy."